Just a Daydream
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
10
Views:
14,205
Reviews:
91
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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chapter 6
Hermione came rushing into the flat, hurling herself into his lap. “Oh Draco, I have missed you so much.” She said covering his face with kisses.
“You seem overly affectionate tonight my dear.” He said, cradling his face to her huge tits.
“I need you so much Draco, they don’t know what they are doing.” She said running her hands through his silken hair.
“Who didn’t my darling?” He asked unbuttoning her blouse.
“Ron and Harry. They were more interested in kissing each other then in me.” She said, smothering his face in her now freed and buoyant melons.
“I-knefff-dait-anyyywwuun-kiinn-ssseeee-ddta” He muffled from her chest. She pulled him away.
“I’m sorry love what was that?” She asked straddling his lap.
“I said, I knew it, anyone can see that.” He told her.
“I know I should have listened to you about them.” She straddled her lap and pried open his shirt. She ran her hands over his bare chest. “You have the most fabulous skin.”
“Do I?” He asked. He reached down and lifted her skirt. “No knickers love?”
“I don’t need them when I’m with you.” She said.
“And you shaved?” He said surprised.
“I know you like that?” She said giggling as he searched her out with his fingers.
“A bit ticklish tonight.” He said. “Lets try this.” He said and smiled as she sighed and gripped his shoulders.
“Oh Draco your hands are wonderful.” She gasped.
“I know.” Draco said, pulling apart his trousers and holding his massive cock up. “Have a seat my dear.”
She rose up on her knees and lowered herself onto his thick member. “Oh Draco, you are so huge.” She called out.
“Go on, love, do whatever you wish.” He said holding onto her hips as she began bouncing up and down. “That’s it, love.”
Hermione’s breasts bounced u and down smacking him in the face as he held her body in place. Her hair was a tangle mess as she threw her head about, grunting and groaning. “Oh yes Draco, yes…..yes….yes……”
“You love this, don’t you?” He asked her.
“Oh yes, I’ve wanted you for so long.” She called out, still bouncing up and down on his cock. The sounds of wetness moving around as she rode him echoed in the room.
“You have?” He asked licking and sucking her peaked nipples.
“Oh yes, you are so handsome and so masculine. I have wanted you for years.” She pulled his body closer, trying to climb inside his skin. She began howling out like a woodland banshee, shrieking and clawing at his shoulders.
She came in a tide wave of moisture that flooded his cock and scrotum. He gripped her waist and rose, leaning her over the arm of the couch while he pounded into her body. He freshly orgasmed pussy was hot and still flooded with her juice.
He went at her like a mad man, thrusting hard and sending her body against the couch in sharp plunges. Her breasts were thrown about and he watched them as his body was approaching his own release. “Talk to me.” He told her, as his body dripped with sweat.
“Fuck me Draco, come inside me!” She cried out.
“Tell me what I want to hear!” He said nearing his climax.
“I WANT YOU!!!!!” She yelled.
“AAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” He filled her body with his fluidic lust and then went limp, resting his face on her sweaty tits.
“Do you mean that, when I ask for it?” He panted into her chest.
“That I want you? Yes. I just never had a way to tell you.” She said, holding his head to her chest.
“I think you have found a way.” He said.
-We need to talk Granger, but in the meantime, I hope you enjoyed my little fantasy-
Hermione closed the notebook and looked up to see that nobody was in her dorm room then she hurled the book against the wall.
That bastard! How dare he send her that story! She began pacing the room. He had read every story and had sent this as his response. What was she going to do? He said they needed to talk, but what about? Her stories?
He couldn’t have been that upset, he hadn’t reported them, shown them to anyone, and even added to them. She had no idea what he was thinking when he wrote that. She had even less of a clue about why he would want to talk.
“You seem overly affectionate tonight my dear.” He said, cradling his face to her huge tits.
“I need you so much Draco, they don’t know what they are doing.” She said running her hands through his silken hair.
“Who didn’t my darling?” He asked unbuttoning her blouse.
“Ron and Harry. They were more interested in kissing each other then in me.” She said, smothering his face in her now freed and buoyant melons.
“I-knefff-dait-anyyywwuun-kiinn-ssseeee-ddta” He muffled from her chest. She pulled him away.
“I’m sorry love what was that?” She asked straddling his lap.
“I said, I knew it, anyone can see that.” He told her.
“I know I should have listened to you about them.” She straddled her lap and pried open his shirt. She ran her hands over his bare chest. “You have the most fabulous skin.”
“Do I?” He asked. He reached down and lifted her skirt. “No knickers love?”
“I don’t need them when I’m with you.” She said.
“And you shaved?” He said surprised.
“I know you like that?” She said giggling as he searched her out with his fingers.
“A bit ticklish tonight.” He said. “Lets try this.” He said and smiled as she sighed and gripped his shoulders.
“Oh Draco your hands are wonderful.” She gasped.
“I know.” Draco said, pulling apart his trousers and holding his massive cock up. “Have a seat my dear.”
She rose up on her knees and lowered herself onto his thick member. “Oh Draco, you are so huge.” She called out.
“Go on, love, do whatever you wish.” He said holding onto her hips as she began bouncing up and down. “That’s it, love.”
Hermione’s breasts bounced u and down smacking him in the face as he held her body in place. Her hair was a tangle mess as she threw her head about, grunting and groaning. “Oh yes Draco, yes…..yes….yes……”
“You love this, don’t you?” He asked her.
“Oh yes, I’ve wanted you for so long.” She called out, still bouncing up and down on his cock. The sounds of wetness moving around as she rode him echoed in the room.
“You have?” He asked licking and sucking her peaked nipples.
“Oh yes, you are so handsome and so masculine. I have wanted you for years.” She pulled his body closer, trying to climb inside his skin. She began howling out like a woodland banshee, shrieking and clawing at his shoulders.
She came in a tide wave of moisture that flooded his cock and scrotum. He gripped her waist and rose, leaning her over the arm of the couch while he pounded into her body. He freshly orgasmed pussy was hot and still flooded with her juice.
He went at her like a mad man, thrusting hard and sending her body against the couch in sharp plunges. Her breasts were thrown about and he watched them as his body was approaching his own release. “Talk to me.” He told her, as his body dripped with sweat.
“Fuck me Draco, come inside me!” She cried out.
“Tell me what I want to hear!” He said nearing his climax.
“I WANT YOU!!!!!” She yelled.
“AAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” He filled her body with his fluidic lust and then went limp, resting his face on her sweaty tits.
“Do you mean that, when I ask for it?” He panted into her chest.
“That I want you? Yes. I just never had a way to tell you.” She said, holding his head to her chest.
“I think you have found a way.” He said.
-We need to talk Granger, but in the meantime, I hope you enjoyed my little fantasy-
Hermione closed the notebook and looked up to see that nobody was in her dorm room then she hurled the book against the wall.
That bastard! How dare he send her that story! She began pacing the room. He had read every story and had sent this as his response. What was she going to do? He said they needed to talk, but what about? Her stories?
He couldn’t have been that upset, he hadn’t reported them, shown them to anyone, and even added to them. She had no idea what he was thinking when he wrote that. She had even less of a clue about why he would want to talk.